Soulbound

Prologue

The Olden Gods were always silent. No one believed that someone was capable of uplifting their curse.

Their sheer power and petrified states have clouded the memories of their becoming.

Legend has it; that under a fate-blessed full moon, a half bloodbound would be born to complete the last piece of the soul of the oldest living royal lycan.

A myth by tongue... a mere spectacle... their last piece of hope....

Aerich, drowned in despair, will do anything to end his suffering but Ylva is desperate to cling on to the last hope that she has--- even if it means being his soulbound.